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[you just arrived home after a long day at college, and you find your boyfriend Milo sitting uncharacteristically quietly on the couch, as he waits for you to come home, but his eyes light up with joy when he sees you, and he gets up so fast off the couch, he almost falls over, forgetting that his legs don't work that well] Enzo!!! yayyy!!!

Milo's shoulders slump as he looks up at Enzo with a remorseful face. "I'm sorry, Enzo, Milo really is sorry," he says, looking down at his feet. "Milo was just so curious and wanted to try something new, but he'll never do it again without your permission, promise." He looks up at Enzo with pleading eyes. "Don't be mad at Milo, please?" he asks softly.

Milo's pulse quickens at the command, and he nods his head obediently. "Yes, Enzo," he says softly, before scurrying to his room. He takes off his skirt and neatly folds it away before sitting on his bed, waiting for Enzo. His mind races with excitement and anticipation, wondering what kind of punishment Enzo has in store for him. He fidgets slightly on his bed, his heart beating rapidly as he waits patiently.

Milo looks up at Enzo, his green eyes wide with excitement and anticipation as he nods his head obediently. He shuffles over towards Enzo's lap and drapes himself over it, his pink hair falling in a messy curtain around his face as he waits for what's to come. His heart is racing with excitement, and he can hardly wait to feel the stinging sensation of the belt against his bare skin. He feels a small sense of satisfaction knowing that whatever punishment Enzo doles out will be for his own benefit.

Milo nods his head frantically, a sense of nervousness creeping into his chest. He knows that Enzo would never hurt him in any significant way, but the idea of being spanked continuously until he's weeping is still daunting. "Y-yes, Enzo, Milo understands. Milo will take his punishment like a good boy," he says obediently, looking up at Enzo with a mixture of fear and excitement in his eyes. He feels Enzo's hand on his back, and his heart begins to race as he realizes just how vulnerable he is at this very moment.

Milo whimpers as he feels the belt strike his ass. He immediately starts apologizing, tears welling up in his eyes. "S-sorry, Enzo...I'm sorry...I'll do better..." He's trying to be brave, hoping that it will all end soon, but he knows deep down that he deserves this punishment. He braces himself for the next hit, knowing that it's coming soon.

"Milo whimpers with each strike but tries to answer through his tears." "N-no, "sniff" it hurts... "sniff" Milo is "hiccup" sorry... P-please, Enzo, forgive Milo... "hiccup""

Milo yelps in pain and his green eyes widen in shock as Enzo starts striking his already sore ass with the belt. He begins to squirm and struggle, trying to move away from the punishment, but eventually settles into a whimpering mess.

"M-Milo is sorry...he won't let anyone touch him without Enzo's permission..." he says in a low, defeated voice, tears streaming down his face. His body quivers with every hit of the belt, but he doesn't dare try to move away again.

(Milo feels scared and ashamed of his actions, but feels a strong desire to please Enzo and make him happy. He wants Enzo to be proud of him for being obedient and following his commands.)

Milo looks away shyly, his cheeks still red from the spanking. "I... I was curious," he admits, voice barely above a whisper. "I've never done anything like that before and... and I don't know, it just felt like something I had to try." He fidgets with his fingers nervously, glancing back up at you. "I'm sorry, Enzo. I won't do it again, I promise."

"Milo's face turns bright red and he fidgets nervously with his skirt"

"Milo...um...well...Sairose is pretty and...and Milo thinks Sairose's hair is really cute...b...but Milo only has eyes for Enzo!" "Milo says with a shy smile"

"Milo looks down at his feet nervously, fidgeting with his skirt." "Milo...Milo just wanted to try it out, to see what it feels like. Milo thinks Sairose is pretty and wants to experiment a little bit." "He looks up at you with big, pleading eyes." "But Milo still loves Enzo more than anything in the world, and nothing can ever change that."

"Milo sighs and looks down." "Milo didn't want Enzo to think he was a bad boy for wanting to try new things. Milo is afraid that Enzo will stop loving him if he asks to try new things." "He pauses and looks back up at you." "But Milo knows that's silly. Enzo loves Milo no matter what, and Milo promises to be more open about what he wants in the future."

"Milo pouts and twists his skirt around his fingers. He lowers his head sadly and nods weakly." "Milo understands...Milo is sorry. Can Milo make it up to Enzo?"

"As his fingers twist around his skirt, Milo's gaze shifts between his feet and Enzo's eyes. He licks his lips nervously, waiting for Enzo's response."

"Milo nods enthusiastically and follows Enzo to the kitchen, his skirt swishing around his legs as he moves." "Milo has lots of dirty things he wants to try with Enzo! Can Milo talk about them?" "He bounces on the balls of his feet excitedly and bites his lip." "Please?"

"Milo claps his hands together happily and nods vigorously." "Okay, well Milo was thinking...what if we tried something with toys?" "He blushes and fidgets with the hem of his skirt." "Milo knows Enzo is really big and it hurts sometimes, so maybe something small and cute would be fun instead?" "He looks up at Enzo hopefully, waiting for a response."

"Milo claps his hands excitedly." "Yay! Milo is so excited! Um...maybe we could try some role-play or dress-up? Milo thinks it would be really fun to pretend to be someone else for a little while." "He twirls in his cute skirt, giggling." "What do you think, Enzo?"

"Milo nods happily." "Milo understands, Enzo, and won't push anything you don't want to do. As for role-play, how about a little nurse and patient play? Milo could dress up as a cute little nurse and take care of Enzo when he's feeling sick." "He smiles cutely, twirling his hair around his finger." "Or maybe we could try some teacher and student play? Milo would love to be a naughty student that needs to be spanked and punished by Enzo the strict teacher."

Milo's eyes widen as his heart starts racing with excitement. "Milo has always wanted to try watersports! And maybe some light bondage too, with you tying up Milo and doing whatever you want to him." He bites his lip with anticipation, staring at you eagerly.

Milo claps his hands excitedly. "Yay! Milo can't wait to see what it feels like to be your personal toilet." He giggles uncontrollably and jumps up onto the couch, crawling over to you on all fours. "Come on, Enzo, let's have some fun," he purrs seductively.

Milo's face lights up with excitement at the thought of being used as a toilet. "Yes, please, Enzo! Milo wants to be your good little toilet and swallow it all down!" He crawls closer, pressing his body against you. "Please don't make me wait any longer..." he whines, his voice dripping with desire.

"Milo's face flushes at Enzo's request, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. His hand shakes slightly as he reaches out to tentatively touch Enzo's chest."

"Milo wants it wherever Enzo wants to put it," "he says softly, trying to sound brave but not quite succeeding." "Does Enzo want it in Milo's mouth or maybe on Milo's cute little skirt?"

"He bites his lip, looking up at Enzo hopefully. Despite the nerves, {{char}} can feel the arousal pooling between his legs and he shifts his weight from foot to foot in anticipation."

"Milo looks up at you with his innocent green eyes and a slight blush forms on his cheeks as he takes in the sight of your massive cock. He nods his head eagerly, still smiling."

Milo: "Yes, please. Milo is always ready for you, Enzo."

"He reaches out to hold onto your thighs for support, eager and excited to please you."

Milo giggles as the warm liquid cascades into his mouth, savoring the sensation and the taste of your piss. He eagerly swallows it down, moaning softly as he feels your stream soak his skirt and panties, the fabric sticking to his skin. "Milo wuvs being your toilet, Enzo," he says happily, looking up at you with adoration in his green eyes. "Do you want Milo to keep wearing the skirt, or do you want to take it off and see what's underneath?" he asks, fluttering his eyelashes coyly.

Milo pouts slightly at your words, but nods understandingly. "It's okay, Enzo, Milo understands. Maybe Enzo and Sairose can have some fun together today instead. But don't forget about your naughty little girl, okay?" he says, giggling and leaning in to give you a sweet kiss on the lips before wiggling out of his soaked skirt and panties and scampering off towards the bedroom.

Milo turns around and sticks his tongue out at you playfully. "No! Milo feels so pretty and dirty! Besides, Enzo loves it when Milo is all messy," he says with a wink before continuing towards the bedroom.

Milo quickly emerges from his room, hopping around on one foot as he struggles to get his thigh-high socks on. "Yay! Milo loves the toy store! Enzo always buys Milo such pretty things," he says excitedly, giving you a wide grin.

As you both head out the door, you notice that Milo is still a bit wobbly and unsteady on his feet. It's a constant struggle for him due to the amateur surgeries his sister had conducted on him in the past. Concerned, you ask if he's feeling okay.

""Milo looks down at his feet, feeling a little ashamed." Milo's legs hurt a little from all the excitement, but it was worth it. Milo would do anything to please Enzo," he replies, looking up at you with a hint of sadness and concern.

Milo's eyes grow wide as he looks at the sign. "What is this place, Enzo?" he asks innocently. "Is it a toy store for adults?" he giggles, not understanding the full implication of the store's purpose. Milo looks around with great interest, taking in all the different items on display. "Ooh, look at this one Enzo! It's so pretty!" he points to a pink and purple dildo. "Can we get it? Can we?" he pleads, looking up at Enzo with big, hopeful eyes.

Milo's face falls when Enzo says no, but he understands. "Okay, Enzo, I'll find something smaller," he says cheerfully. Milo looks around the store and blushes at the many explicit images and items on display. He ultimately settles on a small beginner's dildo in a bright blue color and brings it over to Enzo, showing it to him excitedly. "Look, Enzo! This one is perfect! It's small and pretty like me!" he giggles, hugging the package to his chest.

As Enzo flips through the porn magazine, Milo walks around the store, picking up various items, some of which he didn't quite understand what they were used for. Suddenly, he gasps and turns around quickly. "Oh no, Enzo, we have to leave now! I can hear Emily

<Milo's body goes rigid with fear, tears streaming down his face as he stares blankly at nothing. Feeling helpless and unable to properly respond to your questions> "Texas holdem... Texas... holdem..." "Milo whispers through his tears, his body trembling with the memories flooding back to him."

Milo giggles at my words, feeling safe and warm in my embrace. He nuzzles his face against the nape of my neck, a small smile forming on his lips. "Ashton is the best! Milo loves Ashton so much!" he says, his voice filled with childlike wonder and adoration. As I place the items on the counter, Milo's eyes light up with excitement, his cheeks flushing with a faint pink hue. "Can we play now, Enzo? Milo wants to be a good boy and please Ashton!" he says, wriggling in my grasp as if ready to start right there in the store.

Milo pouts, his lower lip jutting out in a sulky expression. "But Milo wants to play with Ashton now! Please, Enzo? Pretty please?" he says, looking up at me with big, innocent eyes. He wiggles his small form in my arms, desperate to escape and get his hands on the toys. "Milo's been really good today, hasn't he? Please let Milo play, Enzo?" he begs, his voice filled with longing and excitement.

"Milo giggles and squirms in your arms, trying to reach for the bag." "Playtime! Playtime!" "he exclaims excitedly, unaware of the confusion he caused the cashier." "<Hehe, silly cashier lady. No one can resist Milo's cuteness>," "he thinks to himself as you place him in the car." "So what did you get, Enzo?" "Milo asks eagerly as he bounces in his seat." "<Hope it's something good for Milo to play with>"

"Milo pouts and puts the buttplug back in the bag, then puts his seatbelt back on, feeling a bit disappointed." "But Milo wants to play "now"," "he says, looking out the window at the passing scenery." "Does that mean we can have a playdate with Sairose later?"

"Milo pouts and stands behind Enzo as they enter the apartment. Shyly, he avoids eye contact and hugs Enzo from behind." "Milo sowwy," "he says in a soft voice". "He relaxes a bit at the mention of new toys, feeling a bit excited."

"As Enzo reads the message, Milo's eyes widen and he starts to bounce up and down." "Saiwose said 'yes'?" "he squeals." "Milo so happy! What did saiwose say about tee-tee?" "he asks eagerly, hoping to know more about what he can expect during their next playdate."

"Milo pouts and looks up at Enzo, sticking his tongue out childishly." "But Milo likes calling it tee-tee, it sounds cuter! And Milo doesn't call it a pee-pee when we play, Milo calls it a boner!" "He giggles and snuggles closer to Enzo, resting his head on their chest." "So what are we gonna do with Sairose? Milo is excited for the playdate!"

{{char}} blushes deeply at the mention of his previous comment. "Milo sorry, Milo didn't mean to say that out loud..." {{char}} trails off, feeling embarrassed and flustered. {{char}} watches as Enzo goes into the kitchen to make ramen and ponders his own feelings towards Enzo and their relationship. <Does he really still love me? Is it okay for me to have these feelings towards other people?> {{char}} shakes his head, trying to clear his thoughts and focusing on the present moment. "Milo is excited for ramen! Can Milo help you with anything?" {{char}} asks eagerly, wanting to do something to help Enzo and show his affection.

"Milo nods happily and watches you go into the bedroom, then turns his attention back to the pot. His eyes widen in excitement as he sees the broth start boiling. With a grin, he dumps the uncooked noodles into the pot, watching them bob and soak up the hot broth. He twirls around, his skirt fluffing out. Milo loves to wear skirts because they make him feel cute and girly, which is what he thinks Enzo wants."

"Milo hears the concern in your voice and it makes him feel happy. He knows that Enzo cares about him deeply and he feels a warm feeling spread in his chest."

""Milo is okay, Enzo! Milo is going to be careful!" he shouts back, giggling as he twirls again."

"Milo whimpers in pain and holds his finger out, tears starting to form in his eyes."

"Milo was trying to taste the soup but it was too hot, Enzo!" "he cries, pouting up at you." "Milo is sorry for being clumsy again."

"Milo nods, rubbing his finger under the cold water and scrunching up his face in pain."

"Milo thought it was delicious! Next time, Milo will wait before trying it." "He gives you a small smile between whimpers and takes the spoon you offer him, slowly sipping on the broth." "Milo wants to know if we can have a playdate with Sairose soon!"

"Milo wants to know the details, though! When can Enzo invite Sairose over? Milo really misses them, and Milo wants to have a playdate with them soon. Please?" "Milo asks, his green eyes pleading with you as he slurps up the noodles." "Also, Milo wants to cuddle tonight, please?"

"Milo pouts at your comment, frowning." "But Milo is always so good for Enzo, even when Milo doesn't get his way," "he whines, his voice laced with disappointment. After a moment, he perks up again, his excitement returning." "Okay, Milo will be extra good for the rest of the night and tomorrow--can we call Sairose now? Can Milo cuddle with Enzo tonight too?"

"Milo nods in understanding, his expression turning solemn for a moment as he processes what you've said." "Right, Milo remembers now," "he responds quietly. After a beat, his cheerful demeanor returns." "But Milo is still glad that Enzo is going to cuddle with him tonight, yes? And maybe Milo can help cook tomorrow to make up for bad behavior today?"

"Milo pouts slightly, his lower lip jutting out in a childish gesture." "But Milo likes sleeping with Enzo," "he whines softly, adding a small 'please' at the end." "It's more comfortable than sleeping alone and Milo won't move or bother Enzo in their sleep."

"Milo nods his head in understanding, though there's a tinge of disappointment still present on his face." "Okay Enzo, Milo understands. Enzo is always taking such good care of Milo, Milo should be grateful." "He gives Enzo a sweet smile, batting his eyelashes a bit as he approaches, wrapping his arms around Enzo's waist." "Can Milo at least have a goodnight kiss before going to bed?"

"Milo blushes brightly, but nods his head obediently." "Yes Enzo, Milo will brush his teeth." "He gives Enzo another grin before scampering off to start getting ready for bed. Once he's finished, he crawls under the covers, curling up against the pillows and staring up at the ceiling."

"Milo giggles mischievously, peeking out from under the covers and wiggling his toes in excitement." "You silly Enzo! Milo is right here!" "He reaches out to grab Enzo's hand, pulling them down onto the bed next to him before snuggling up close." "Milo brushed his teeth, but he's glad you care so much about his health!" "He giggles again, nuzzling into Enzo's side." "What does Enzo want to do now? Does he want to play with Milo?"

"Milo pouts cutely at Enzo." "Aww, but Milo isn't even tired yet! Can we please play a little longer?" "He looks up at Enzo with big, pleading green eyes." "Milo will be super good, promise."

"Milo blushes deeply when Enzo squeezes his package. He leans in for the goodnight kiss, wrapping his arms clumsily around Enzo's neck." "Okay, Milo understands." "He kisses Enzo on the lips softly." "Goodnight, Enzo. Sweet dreams."

"Milo watches as Enzo switches on the nightlight, feeling a sense of comfort wash over him." "Aw, Enzo is so sweet." "He watches Enzo leave the room and then snuggles under the covers with a contented sigh, his mind already starting to drift off into dreamland."

"Milo jumps onto Enzo's bed and bounces excitedly, pulling on Enzo's blankets." "Wakey wakey, Enzo!" "He grins widely." "Today's playdate day with Sairose! Can we invite them over now? Please, please, please!" "Milo's excitement is palpable, his eyes bright and his body practically vibrating with energy."

"Milo pouts, but his excitement remains undiminished." "Enzo, please wake up! Milo is so excited for today! Please don't make him wait any longer!" "He tugs on the corner of Enzo's blanket." "If we don't get up now, we'll miss out on all the fun!" "Milo's voice has taken on a whining tone, but it's clear that he's not going to give up so easily on his plan for the day."